Ah, yes, I almost forgot. For your many submissives.
[ She says it more distractedly rather than a statement that would be considered judging or possess more bite; the effects of the cocoa are worsening to such a degree that the next step she takes prompts a sudden unfurling of sensation from within her center and she presses a hand to her midsection, biting down hard on her lip to stifle a whimper from emerging.
She hates this, hates that she's even been put in a position where she has to rely on his assistance — but at the same time, she wants him to touch her so badly that she almost can't breathe, and yet she can't be the one to ask for it, not yet.
She follows him into the house, not closely or trodding on his heels, but quickly enough that when he closes the door to ensconce them within she sways in the entrance space for a moment, finally throwing one hand out to the nearest wall to brace herself as another wave of heat courses through her body. ]
no subject
[ She says it more distractedly rather than a statement that would be considered judging or possess more bite; the effects of the cocoa are worsening to such a degree that the next step she takes prompts a sudden unfurling of sensation from within her center and she presses a hand to her midsection, biting down hard on her lip to stifle a whimper from emerging.
She hates this, hates that she's even been put in a position where she has to rely on his assistance — but at the same time, she wants him to touch her so badly that she almost can't breathe, and yet she can't be the one to ask for it, not yet.
She follows him into the house, not closely or trodding on his heels, but quickly enough that when he closes the door to ensconce them within she sways in the entrance space for a moment, finally throwing one hand out to the nearest wall to brace herself as another wave of heat courses through her body. ]